~Jean's POV~
The music was rumbling through Jean's chest as he passed the stereo, drink in hand. Across the room, Eren Jeager danced the equivalence of an orangutan. Jean snickered as he made his way to the rowdy beer pong table. Within ten minutes, he'd lost horribly, having to drink the majority of the beer on his end.
He groaned and threw the ping pong ball across the room then walked away. People parted as he crashed into everything on his way to the door, that included the door, of course.
Jean stumbled down the hallway, shaking door handles and muttering how Eren needs to stop locking their dorm door at night.
One of them opened to his surprise as he face planted into the floor. After he clambered around the floor, taking off his beer stained shirt and pants, Jean crawled to the bedroom and into the bed.
There was a warm thing in the bed that he wrapped his arms around. "I wonder how the baby unicorn is dancing?" Jean murmured, pressing his face on the thing.
~Marco's POV~
Marco woke with a start, an iron grip was encircling his chest. "W-who..?"
Thomas..? No, it most certainly isn't Thomas. Then Connie? Isn't he at Sasha's though, playing video games?
He slowly turned his head, eyes widen with horror when he saw the stranger. For a brief second of insanity he thought how this guy looked rather cute in his sleep...
"Get off of me!" Marco squeaked and started squirming.
"Uhun..?" The guy let go to rub the sleep from his eyes. "Who are you? Why are you in my bed?" He asked, now staring at Marco.
Marco blinked incredulously and kicked him out of the bed, smelling the old alcohol on him.
"This is my bed, you're the outsider in this room, horse face."
He bolted to his feet and pointed angrily at Marco, his brown eyes smoldering. "Don't you dare call me that, it's Jean, not horse face... Freckles." Jean growled, noting the mass amount of freckles.
Marco stared at Jean, his noted freckles pinked when he realized that he was wearing his birthday suit. "P-put your clothes on and leave."
Jean glanced down and immediately flushed red. "Oh, um, uh, ummmmmmmmmmmjhhhhh hebeisosjdhvrrjeijsbwkaudhevrjsoaooqpqjssssssoooooorrrrrrrrryyyyyyyyy." He scrambled awkwardly and scooped up his clothes. "Um, bye?" Jean scooted out the door but stopped halfway out the bedroom door. "Which dorm am I in, by the way?"
